"Master, please don't hand me over to him!" Yu Shiqi's voice sounded, even with a trace of fear, the look in the eyes of the child in front of him made him very scared.
"Is there no other way?" Ye Tian cast a glance, with helplessness in his eyes, after all, Lei Ting Dapeng is his beloved, in Ye Tian's eyes, he has never been treated as a beast , but as your own relatives and friends.
"It's just a miscellaneous bird, you kid is still not happy!"
With a look of dissatisfaction, the child said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't want to, then forget it. After all, the miscellaneous bird is not willing to stay with me this time. I don't have a place for him here. I wanted to train him well. It seems unnecessary now!"
Ye Tian was embarrassed, he didn't know what to say, but the only thing he could conclude was that this child's identity was not simple, and his strength was also extraordinary, if he could get his help, he might not be able to get rid of the pursuit of the Datian Dynasty.
Although the Datian Dynasty hasn't sent anyone here yet, Ye Tian already had a premonition, because the Lord Xuanyue seemed to have delivered some news when he was dying, and it must not be long before everyone from the Datian Dynasty will come Xingshi asked the crime.
"Why don't you! You really don't want to part with your bird, why don't you give me the broken sword in your hand, maybe I can think about it!" The old naughty boy smiled at Ye Tian, and at the same time looked at the kamikaze sword, After all, he still likes this sword quite a lot.
"This sword is my personal belonging. The old man's eyes are indeed vicious!" Ye Tian said with a wry smile, "I can't give you what you need. It seems that I can only leave today!"
"You kid may not be too stingy, it's just a broken sword, and you still regard him as a treasure. I can accept this sword, but it's your luck. If you don't want to, then find another sword." High place!" The old urchin flicked his sleeves.
Ye Tian walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped: "I, Fenglei Pavilion, destroyed Xuanye Holy Land, and many disciples are innocent. If you can keep Fenglei Pavilion, I can give you this sword!"
"Really?" The old naughty boy smiled slightly: "This sword is an ancient artifact. Although it is somewhat incomplete, it is definitely not an ordinary thing. Are you sure you want to give this sword to me?"
"As long as senior can fulfill his promise, there will be no problem!" Ye Tian smiled lightly, his expression even more indifferent: "This sword is indeed extraordinary, but the lives of many disciples in Fenglei Pavilion are more important!"
"It's okay, give me this sword, so that many disciples of Fenglei Pavilion can live in Pingjiang City, and no one can hurt you!" The old urchin looked calm, and his words were even more forceful.
Ye Tian also kept the sword, and at the same time, he was a little worried. Although he could feel that the old urchin's strength was extraordinary, after all, the powerful Tian Dynasty and everyone in the royal family were extraordinary forces, and he didn't know if the boy could Done.
The old naughty boy took over the broken sword, and was even more joyful. A wave of spiritual power hit Ye Tian, and at that moment, Ye Tian felt that his injury was gradually recovering, and his eyes were even brighter. He was delighted, but he didn't expect the child to have such tricks.
"Your injuries have recovered, go find your companion!" the old naughty boy said lightly.